A path
crossed only by thosedaring enough
chosen for the not so faint of heart
as wicked willows
pillar across the jagged stone
a lone light in the distance
leading the way home
sanctuary
from minds own messed up maze
so close, yet so very far away
darkness creeps
shadows wander
this road of desolation
leading to so many forks
but which to choose
if the wrong way is the way you go
will it still lead you
to where your heart is?
Author notes
Just a quick little 2 minute poem. I am lost, at a crossroads at the moment to where my life is really leading me. This sort of puts that all into perspective I guess. LOL
Thanks for reading.
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Comments
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Beautiful write, Krys. I liked the last two stanzas the best. It makes me think of how in life there are so many times when we have to make decisions that can lead us in different directions. It's always hard to know which is the right path to take. Good luck to you on your journey, wherever life takes you.


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I have been at a crossroads so many times in my life, I think I wrote the book on it!
This is a fine sharing, hon and glad to "see" you on here for it's been way too long!
Many hugs and much love,
Sandy
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How many times do you end up at those forks in the road in ones lifetime? Too many to counts, I'd assume. In line two you need to seperate a couple of words. crossed only by [thosedaring ]enough. I'd swear you used my laptop...lol Keep penning this little ditty;s that make one ponder! Rose





